There is a girl. She is bent over a man's knee, her dress pushed up over her hips. A moan escapes her lips as his hand comes down hard enough to leave his handprint behind on her ass. She squirms, grinding her hips into his lap, feeling his hardness press against her.

"There is no use struggling, little one," his grip tightens on her arms, pushing her down. "This is what happens to girls who don't listen." His hand comes down again with a punctuating slap, wrenching a moan from her lips.

"Please, Daddy!" Her eyes well up with tears. "I'll be good. I'll do anything!" He doesn't answer as his hand comes down again. Her whole ass is red now, burning with the marks of his discipline.

The punishment continues, his right hand coming down in quick succesion as his left easily holds her down. She begins to cry, her body shaking.

He pauses, letting his right hand rest on her ass, idly tracing a teasing curve down between her thighs. "What have you learned, little girl?" He asks.

"To do what Daddy says." His fingers skates through the wetness on her thighs. "What have we here, little one. How did you get all wet?" She can hear the smile in his voice. She lets out a moan as he begins to play with her.

"Please..."

"Now, now. I know you can beg better than that, little slut."

Grinning now, she pushes her ass up in the air.

"Yes, Daddy."